The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 23
The two attack and defend, each move is natural, but anyone with sharp eyes can see it.

After dozens of moves, Linghu Chong seemed to be attacking fiercely, but in fact every move was passive, and every attack was broken by Qingxuan's move.

Yue Buqun narrowed his eyes, the sword technique used by Linghu Chong was more domineering than the evil sword manual he had practiced, and his speed was about the same.

How did this kid acquire such a powerful swordsmanship?
Mr. Mo Da looked at Qingxuan on the Fengchan platform, stroked his white beard, and an inscrutable smile appeared on his face.

As for Zuo Lengchan, his expression became more and more gloomy. The latter was more difficult than he imagined. If he faced Linghu Chong's attack, he wondered if he could do it with ease.

What frightened him the most was that so far, none of the young men in white robes on the Fengchan Stage had drawn their swords!

Apart from Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun, Mr. Mo Da and others, among the Wuji Sword Sect, Dongfang Bai sighed, and secretly said: "This guy's skill is really improving every day, he is simply a monster."

As for the group of salted fish from Wuji Sword School behind Dongfang Bai, they stared dumbfounded at the free and elegant figures on the Fengchan Stage.

They never thought that the master who had never made a move would be so powerful, so strong that it was outrageous.

On the Fengchan platform, sword qi crisscrossed,
Qingxuan's complexion was as usual. Since raising his realm to the peak of the Ninth Level of Qi Training, except for Dongfang Bai who could use his full strength, Linghu Chong, who was full of flaws in front of him, could not.

Although the latter has learned the Dugu Nine Swords and has a strong internal force in his body, that internal force was not obtained by him after all, and half a year is not enough for him to control it all.

If the latter can control all the internal power, Dugu Nine Swords is more proficient, maybe he can make himself more serious.

Shaking his head slightly, Qingxuan murmured: "If this is Dugu Nine Swords 'Broken Sword Style', then I will be very disappointed."

Qingxuan's voice was very low, but Linghu Chong, who passed by him, heard it very clearly, his pupils shrank sharply, and he lost his mind for a moment.

How did the latter know Dugu Nine Swords!

Linghu Chong recovered from his trance, and just as he turned around, a terrifying impact came from his left shoulder, causing him to fly upside down uncontrollably, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

"Linghu Chong!"

"Brother Linghu!"

The female disciples of the Hengshan sect screamed in surprise and surrounded them one after another.

"puff."

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Linghu Chong's face was a little pale, he stood up tremblingly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, fixed his eyes on Qingxuan, his heart was full of confusion.

His master Feng Qingyang said clearly that the Dugu Nine Swords have long been lost, and only he knows it in this world, and there is no third person who knows it.

But the mysterious young man in front of him really couldn't figure it out.

When he came back to his senses, Linghu Chong cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Master Qingxuan, for your mercy."

"It's inevitable that there will be injuries in the martial arts competition. If you confiscate your hand for a while, you can't blame the head of Linghu." Glancing at Linghu Chong, Qingxuan said in a calm tone.

Originally, he didn't intend to do this, but the latter's attack had too many flaws, and there was no point in continuing it. It would be better to end it as soon as possible, and save everyone's time.

As soon as the words were finished, a beautiful Taoist nun from the Hengshan School came out and said angrily: "You obviously used despicable means to make him lose his mind for a while. If it weren't for that, how could he lose, it's shameless."

Hearing this, Qingxuan seriously looked at Feng Chan's audience, this beautiful tigress protecting the calf.

Although the latter was dressed as a Taoist nun, she still couldn't hide her stunning appearance. If she guessed correctly, she should be the holy aunt of the Sun Moon God Sect, 'Ren Yingying', right?

After taking a few glances at Ren Yingying, Qingxuan withdrew his gaze, and ignored her words.

"you……"

She originally wanted Linghu Chong to be the head of the Five Sacred Mountains School, but she didn't expect to be destroyed by this guy who rushed out halfway.

"Yingying, the head of Qingxuan is stronger than me. I used a total of 38 moves and all of them were broken. I, Linghu Chong, are convinced."

"Humph……"

Ren Yingying hated that iron could not be made into steel, how could she not see that Linghu Chong came to the stage to express his anger for Yue Lingshan, but she already had her own, so why did she want to break her ties?

"Who else wants to ask for advice?"

On the Fengchan platform, Qingxuan's long sword was carried behind his back, and the clear and clear pronunciation of the characters was slowly spit out.

"If no one comes to the stage, then from today onwards, the Five Sacred Sword Sect will be in charge of me."

In an instant, the atmosphere around Fengchan Terrace became oppressive.

Taishan School's jade chime had already been defeated by Yue Lingshan, and the disciples of the school knew themselves well, no one dared to take the stage to challenge, Mr. Mo Da of the Hengshan School was drinking tea leisurely from the beginning to the end, as if he was not interested in the head of the Five Sacred Mountains.

The eyes of Yue Buqun and Lin Pingzhi of the Huashan School were full of seriousness, and they were hesitant to make decisions. The disciples such as Yue Lingshan behind them all looked at Qingxuan with a hint of fear.

Lingjiu Temple Fangzheng and Master Fangsheng clasped their hands together and looked at each other without saying a word.

Immediately, the eyes of all factions turned to the direction of Huashan faction and Songshan faction.

Yue Buqun picked up his teacup and took a sip. Most of his confidence had been lost, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Lin Pingzhi was bent on revenge, and he came here just to watch the fun, and he was not interested in the position of the head of Wuyue. Naturally, it was impossible for him to take the stage, and he did not have the confidence to win Qingxuan at all.

Seeing this, Zuo Lengchan's face was extremely ugly, and he walked down the first seat with a long sword in his hand.

"The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead. It is really rare and precious that the head of Qingxuan has the strength not to lose to the heads of any sect at such an age. If the head of Qingxuan can win the sword in Zuo's hand, the head of the Five Sacred Sect will be Your Excellency in the future. "

Hearing this, Qingxuan's expression was as usual, with the long sword behind his back, standing on the Fengchan platform, as stable as Mount Tai.

"Please."

"Okay, Zuo is welcome."

After finishing speaking, Zuo Lengchan leaped onto the Fengchan platform, his figure remained, his inner strength surged, a gust of icy cold air poured out, his inner strength condensed and attacked Qingxuan in the palm of his hand.

"Ice true energy?"

With a low murmur, the Qingxuan spiritual energy condensed in the palm of his hand, and he slapped it out with the same palm.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In an instant, the palms of the two collided, and the powerful force caused dense cracks all over the hard stone floor of Fengchan Terrace.

A hint of success flashed in Zuo Lengchan's eyes, and the icy true energy poured out from the palm of his hand, only to see patches of frost growing on Qingxuan's palm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qingxuan raised his eyebrows, it's no wonder Zuo Lengchan was able to confront Ren Woxing tit for tat, his inner strength is really strong, his palm technique is based on the true energy of ice, his cultivation is really good.

However, the wrong opponent was chosen.

There was a sneer on Junyi's cheeks, Qingxuan mobilized his spiritual energy, his palm shook, the frost was shaken away, and then a terrifying power spread out.

In an instant, Zuo Lengchan's face changed suddenly, and he was about to withdraw his palm immediately.

However, that terrifying force had already spread upwards along the palm, and with a shock, his body was violently thrown away.

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(End of this chapter)